Conan: My Pure Love Exceeds the Limit

Chapter 6: Prejudice in the Heart of Man is a Mountain! (Two-part series, 4,000 words)

Colorful and dazzling neon lights kept flashing on the streets.

It was time to go to bed, but the streets were filled with men and women in suits and exquisite makeup. They were chatting happily and making plans to go out for a drink.

There were also some maidens wearing JK uniforms, showing off their long white legs and handing out flyers, creating a lively scene.

Shinji Kitahara walked aimlessly on the street and sat down on a bench when he passed by.

He leaned back on the bench, his hands holding a bottle of vodka with only the bottom left. He looked at the world that was incompatible with him, sighed, and then looked at the long white legs in front of him. He sighed in his heart: "It seems that I have integrated into the life of Beika Town."

Life in Beika Town is naturally about arson, murder, and explosions.

Not long ago, he killed a man with a heavy truck.

The entry for the time traveler is shining!

After killing Eiichi Yamada, he returned to his home and took away something that could easily land him in jail.

A Colt M1911A1 pistol!

The magazine capacity is seven rounds, and the chamber can accommodate one bullet. The effective range is fifty meters.

It is a pistol developed by the United States. Before 1985, it was used by the US military, but after 1985 it was replaced by the Beretta M92F pistol.

This also led to a large number of Colt M1911A1 pistols flowing into the second-hand market or the black market.

Shinji Kitahara secretly got one, spending a lot of money on it, and kept it hidden in his home for self-defense, but never used it.

It's reasonable for a popcorn man like him to get a gun for self-defense!

And he only got a pistol, which was already very restrained.

If it were someone else, they would definitely make a bunch of bombs to protect themselves.

Every Beikaman is a talent. They can get anything and even modify it. They have perfectly inherited Deidara's art.

He is just a little short of being able to drive a big truck. He is unworthy of being a Popcorn man!
Now that Yamada Eiichi is dead, the Metropolitan Police Department will most likely come to question him.

Judging from what happened today, he was definitely a suspect, so it was normal for him to come to his house.

But it's just a suspicion, they have no evidence!

In order to prevent the Metropolitan Police Department from searching his house while questioning him, he went back first and hid everything that might be harmful to him in a heavy truck, and then canceled the summons.

Therefore, the Metropolitan Police Department could not find any evidence in his home or on his body.

He now tastes like rice krispie!
Guru
Guru
Shinji Kitahara praised his own cleverness, and immediately took out the vodka and poured the last of the liquid into his body to celebrate.

After drinking a whole bottle of vodka, he didn't feel drunk at all, as if he had drunk fake liquor.

Maybe it was because today's stimulation was too great, coupled with the influence of time travel and ripple qigong, so I didn't feel drunk after drinking so much.

This is a good thing for him, at least he won't be drunk and tricked into telling lies.

but
"When will Inspector Megure come? I want to go home and sleep!"

I couldn't sleep before, but now I feel sleepy because I'm in a good mood. However, if I go back to sleep now, I will probably be woken up by Inspector Megure for questioning.

He hated being woken up in the middle of his sleep, so he could only wait here for Inspector Megure to come.

Woohoo~~~
Just then, the sound of an alarm was heard not far away.

Hearing this voice, Shinji Kitahara subconsciously looked towards the source of the voice.

Two police cars with flashing lights were parked not far away, and many passers-by stopped to watch, thinking that something had happened.

After all, Beika Town is not safe and cases occur frequently.

"Here they come." Kitahara Shinji looked at Inspector Megure and Takagi Wataru getting out of the car, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and then quickly subsided.

If Kudo Shinichi saw this fleeting smile here, he would definitely be suspected.

But the people who came were Officer Takagi and Officer Megure, and nothing happened!

"Mr. Shinji Kitahara." Inspector Megure and Takagi Wataru walked over with serious expressions.

"Why are you here again?" Kitahara Shinji leaned back on the bench, crossed his legs, and casually placed his hands on the backrest with a cynical look on his face. "Do you want to cause trouble for me again? Be careful or I'll complain to you!"

Upon hearing this, Inspector Megure and Takagi Wataru's faces darkened, and the people around who were watching the show also started whispering, looking like they were enjoying a good show.

The Metropolitan Police Department has a very bad reputation in Tokyo.

I take the money but do no work. I rely entirely on the help of detectives. Without detectives, I cannot solve the case.

The media praised Kudo Shinichi and called him the savior of the Neon police, which was also a satire on the Metropolitan Police Department's inaction.

And now some people are ridiculing the Metropolitan Police Department police officers, saying that they have to watch the show anyway!

"you"

Takagi Wataru was a little impatient and was about to refute, but was stopped by Inspector Megure who was standing beside him and winked at him.

Takagi Shigeru understood and nodded, then came to the passers-by and asked them not to get too close.

Some things cannot be known to so many people, and Shinji Kitahara is also a dangerous person.

"Mr. Kitahara, we have something to ask you. Is that convenient for you?" Inspector Megure said in a deep voice.

Kitahara Shinji spread his hands and said, "Ask, then I'm going home to sleep."

Officer Megure nodded, sat down next to Kitahara Shinji, took out a notebook and pen, and began to ask: "Excuse me, where were you at ten o'clock in the evening?"

It was ten o'clock in the evening, the time when Yamada Eiichi was hit and killed, and the Metropolitan Police Department arrived at the scene shortly afterwards.

The scene was in a mess and was horrible to look at.

Yamada Eiichi was no longer a human being, but his belongings were still there. With these things, they confirmed the identity of the deceased, which was Yamada Eiichi.

And they suspected it was homicide. After all, how could a heavy truck appear in such a place!

Someone definitely did it on purpose!
Following this idea, they searched the surroundings but found nothing.

The area was quite remote, it was late at night, there was no surveillance, and there were no witnesses. Someone just heard a loud noise and called the police.

Later, they went to Yamada Eiichi's company and residence to check, but found no clues.

Then they called the company's employees, who revealed each other's secrets and provided them with some clues.

However, the quarrel and conflict with Yamada Eiichi due to salary and commission issues can be considered as the motive for murder.
But it was only a motive for murder because the Metropolitan Police Department had no evidence.

The heavy truck that hit and killed Yamada Eiichi was not found, and no remains of the heavy truck were even found on his body.

They are preparing to expand the search.

Shinji Kitahara was the last person they questioned.

Because Shinji Kitahara was not at home, they had to look for him for a long time before they found him.

In addition, company employees said that Shinji Kitahara had an argument with President Eiichi Yamada in the office over money.

Therefore, Shinji Kitahara was listed as a suspect by the Metropolitan Police Department.

But it's just a suspicion, there's still no evidence.

There weren't so many surveillance cameras in that era, even on the neon streets of later generations, there weren't many surveillance cameras, so it wasn't easy to find someone.

"Ten o'clock in the evening?" Kitahara Shinji paused and said, "Wandering outside."

"Has anyone seen you?"

"I don't know. I was in a bad mood and didn't pay attention. I just wandered around the streets, going wherever I wanted." "Did something happen? Could there be another case and they've made me a suspect again?" Kitahara Shinji's face darkened and he looked stern.

"No, no, we don't consider you a suspect!" Inspector Megure quickly waved his hand: "We are just asking questions."

"What on earth is that?"

"Actually..." Officer Megure looked around, moved closer, covered his mouth with one hand, and whispered, "Yamada Eiichi is dead. He was hit by a heavy truck near the company."

"Dead? Good thing he died!" Kitahara Shinji's eyes lit up and he spoke bluntly.

I killed him!
Inspector Megure was not surprised to hear this, as he had heard it many times when he was asking about the situation.

It can be seen that Yamada Eiichi has offended everyone in the company.

"Ahem." Inspector Megure continued, "After conducting searches and questioning, we discovered that many people in the company had motives for committing the crime, and you are among them."

"Because your colleagues said that you had a fierce argument with Yamada Eiichi over salary and commission."

Exposing each other's shortcomings?

When Shinji Kitahara heard what Inspector Megure said, he immediately thought of something.

In the world of Detective Conan, every time they want to find the real criminal, the suspects will expose each other's shortcomings.

It’s an old tradition.

But now I'm the one being exposed, which feels a bit strange.

You've eaten the watermelon yourself!
"Yeah." Kitahara Shinji didn't hide it and said it directly: "Yamada Eiichi is a sarcastic guy. He always finds excuses to deduct wages and commissions. Most people in the company have argued with him, and some have even come close to violence."

"It's not surprising that someone wants to kill him."

Inspector Megure nodded, knowing that this was the truth.

"Anything else you want to ask?" Kitahara Shinji yawned and said, "I'm so sleepy now. I need to go home and sleep."

"Um, have you seen a heavy truck?"

"Heavy truck?" Kitahara paused. "How big is it, and what color is it?"

"Um"

Inspector Megure was stuck because he didn't know either.

The street lights in that area were broken, there were no surveillance cameras, and there were no clues at all. We only knew that it was a heavy truck.

But there are many types of heavy trucks, and it is difficult to tell which one is which just by talking about heavy trucks.

"Officer Megure." Kitahara Shinji put his hand on his shoulder and said with a smile, "You don't even know the models of heavy trucks. No wonder those people call you tax thieves."

Inspector Megure's face darkened and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, but he had no way to refute.

Because they really didn't know, and even the people nearby didn't provide any useful clues, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

"Or, you should ask Kudo Shinichi to come over!"

"But why isn't this guy here?" Kitahara Shinji deliberately looked around. "Doesn't he really like helping your Metropolitan Police Department solve cases?"

"Could it be that you're upset by what happened this afternoon and are deciding not to play house anymore?"

"How is that possible!" Officer Megure immediately retorted: "Brother Kudo is not the kind of person who gives up on himself. He has a date tomorrow and I don't want to disturb him!"

Have a date?
Hearing this, Kitahara Shinji flashed a meaningful smile.

If nothing goes wrong, this date will probably be a date with Mao Lilan to Dorobiga Land.

It was also during this date that Kudo Shinichi saw Gin and Vodka, and happily got the set meal of Knockout and APTX-4869.

From then on, the Elementary School Student Edogawa Conan, the God of Death, was born, and the first year of science began.

But this time, he also wanted to go and see the excitement and get some money from this kid Kudo Shinichi.

There is a whole carriage of vodka in the heavy truck. I can’t finish it by myself, so I must sell it.

But he didn't have the money to open a store because he had spent all the money he had earned before, including a pistol.

The remaining money has not been received yet and is in Yamada Eiichi's safe.

Although his skill STEAL can go over the safe and take out a large amount of money from it, taking this money is prone to problems and is too risky.

Then I can only go to Kudo Shinichi to borrow money, the kind that I won’t pay back!
I believe Kudo Shinichi will also donate generously!
"Is that so?" Kitahara Shinji rubbed his chin and smiled, "Then I wish Kudo Shinichi a successful date!"

"If you're alright, could you take me home?"

He was a little tired and didn't want to walk back, so he just took the police car back.

He had never been in a police car before, so he didn't know what it felt like.

"Hmm," Officer Megure was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "That's fine, as long as you don't mind."

"How could I dislike it! Then I'll trouble you, Brother Megure." Kitahara Shinji stood up, patted him on the shoulder, and then walked towards the police car.

"Brother Megure?" Officer Megure looked at Kitahara Shinji's back, his cheeks twitching as he muttered, "This guy really knows how to climb up the pole."

"Takagi."

"Officer Megure."

"Close the team!"

"Yes!"

Officer Takagi saluted, then told his colleagues to leave and went to the police car where Shinji Kitahara was.

"Huh? Why aren't you handcuffed?" Takagi Wataru looked at Shinji Kitahara who was sitting in the back seat without any restraints with a surprised look on his face.

"Takagi, Mr. Kitahara is not a criminal." Officer Megure got in and fastened his seat belt: "He just wanted to take a ride home with us."

"Isn't he a criminal?" Takagi widened his eyes.

"Officer Takagi!" Kitahara Shinji leaned forward, clasped his hands together, and said in a deep voice, "Prejudice in people's hearts is as huge as a mountain."

"I was wrongly accused by you as a suspect, but you have been treating me as a suspect all along. Is this how you act as a police officer?"

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!"

At this time, Takagi Shigeru also realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly apologized.

But I also started complaining in my heart.

You are not a criminal, why are you riding in a police car?
I misunderstood!
"How can this guy say such philosophical words?" Inspector Megure thought to himself.

"Yes." Kitahara Shinji nodded with satisfaction: "Your apology is very sincere. I forgive you."

"Officer Takagi Wataru, don't let this happen again!"

"Let's drive!"

"Yes!"

Takagi Shigeru responded subconsciously and slowly started the car.

Why should I take orders from this guy?

Forget it, now that things have come to this, let’s drive!

(End of this chapter)